Beauty

I have crazy eyes.

Ok, and by this I don't mean they point different ways or they are a fantastically awesome cool color like crazy awesome blue (no they are just poop brown) but, I've never honestly found someone to be ugly. I'll never walk up to a person and flinch because of how horrible they look, Megan Fox looks just as pretty as my roommate to me, and frankly the boring, flat fields of southwestern Minnesota are absolutely gorgeous to me.

In short, I really love seeing the beauty in absolutely everything. And I think at some points this can be a really good thing and other points, really very terrible. Anyway, here are some of the simple things I find every part of eye-pleasing in, taken in my favorite place in the world just 30 minutes east of Augie.

 This is my uncle and his grandson. This is one of the luckiest pictures I've ever taken. Sincerely, have to thank the Lord for Kodak moments, haha.

 There is no place in the world I feel more at home in than my grandparents house. If there was a place where time stood still, I'd think this would be it. And yes, this is in fact an old school house ;)

 One of the best place I've ever gone swimming in, and yes that's my brother toweling off in the background.

 Haha, this picture might seem familiar. I have no idea why this strikes me as so beautiful, but I love the place, people, and things so maybe that has something to do with it.

 The big green bus. This thing has driven our entire family through multiple states, multiple weather types, and is truly customized with a bed in back, a booth table and even some places to hang your clothes.

 If there is ever anyone you could feel comfortable with, no matter how cool you are or not cool you are, your cousins can always hang out, just like old friends. This is my feet, and my older cousins Cerrita's. I believe she actually took it, and even if you don't appreciate feet it's kind of cute.

 I just really like the light, and intimacy. I'm terrible at being around kids, but I won't deny that they are adorable.

                                               One side of the town...

                                                  Aaaand the other... :)

This is my mother, and she'd probably kill me if she ever knew I posted this. My grandparents made a make-shift zip line in their back yard, and everyone (I mean everyone... even my grandpa tried this out) got up to take a swing.

Anyway, I find all these things beautiful. The walls of my dorm are peculiarly marked with the beauty of experience and I love it. And I feel like I sound really corny at this point so I'll draw this point to a quick close, and just end it with I appreciate the things, people and places I get to see each and every day. :)